Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Under the teaching of Xingtian Great Witch, Xiao Nan's cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles, extremely fast.

However, Xingtian Great Witch was not happy at all, because Lord Dijiang had confessed to him that he had never done it well, and that was looking for the murderer who killed many tribes of the Witch tribe.

It would never be possible for him to think that that vicious murderer turned out to be the apprentice own in front of him.

Xiao Nan looks harmless to humans and animals. His eyes are shining with golden light, looking at the rising sun in the distance.

The tribe of Houtu is surrounded by mountains and the sea.

There is a dense jungle by the sea, and you can see the wonderful seascape that is rare in the world on the stone platform.

Xing Tian Dawu patted Xiao Nan on the shoulder, and said: "You are very good, you did not let me down, in a short period of time, you will be able to achieve such an achievement, and even in the future you will surpass the master's achievements today."

Xiao Nan's slightly immature face showed a puzzled look, and said: "Ah? Master, you are so powerful, will I be better than you one day?"

"Yes, you will definitely, Du Dijiang said, you are the hope of our Wu clan in the future." Xing Tian Dawu has a look of admiration, as if he has foreseen that day, the prosperity of the Wu clan, heaven and earth. , Everything is surrendered to the era of the Wu clan.

"My child, although you are unparalleled in your basic qualifications, you still lack experience." Xing Tian Dawu said calmly.

"Master, do you want me to go out and practice?" Xiao Nan guessed.

Xingtian Great Witch also showed a smile, and said, "Yes, Hong Chen can only grow up by refining his heart."

In fact, Xing Tian just feels that the recent Wu Clan is not peaceful. Xing Tian hopes that Xiao Nan will have a chance after he goes out. Since then, Xing Tian has enough energy and time to take care of the things in his hands.

"However, there are crises everywhere in the predicament, are you afraid?" Xing Tian asked again.

Xiao Nan's expression was very firm, and said: "I will not be afraid, one day I will become a brave witch like you!"

"Good!" Xing Tian felt very relieved.

But before leaving, Xing Tian Dawu also confessed to Xiao Nan.

"Xiao Nan, my master is Hou Tu Empress, one of the twelve ancestor witches of the Witch Clan, but after her strange disappearance, she can't find her whereabouts again."

After a pause, Xing Tian said again: "This time you are out, if you have a chance, look for it. If you can't find it, then forget it..."

Xing Tian just didn't know where Houtu went, but he knew that Houtu was still alive. Everyone in the Wu clan knew that Houtu was still alive.

Because there is a huge altar in the Great Hall of the Ancestral Witch, and there are twelve groups of blood fog on the altar. That is the origin of the Twelve Ancestral Witch. If the Ancestral Witch falls, their corresponding blood fog will also dissipate. , But the blood mist belonging to Hou Tu has been floating peacefully for so many years, which is enough to show that Hou Tu is safe and sound.

After Xing Tian left, Xiao Nan sat on the stone platform alone, and he planned to leave tonight.

The world is so big, he wanted to see it a long time ago, but it was a pity that he never had a chance. It is rare that this time, Xing Tian Dawu took the initiative to let him go out to practice, he was almost unable to bear the restlessness in his heart.

...

The scene of the day was fleeting, and night fell in a blink of an eye.

When the last dim light of the west disappeared in the sky, the golden light of destruction in Xiao Nan's eyes also disappeared.

Instead, there was a terrible breath, a scarlet blood color, Xiao Nan looked at the sky, the full moon hung high, The next moment, that round of the full moon turned into a scarlet color, as if it was just a glance by Xiao Nan, it It became like this.

Xiao Nan hung down and revealed that he could no longer suppress the murderous surging in his heart.

It seems that there is only the last reason in his mind. He left here and also left the Wu Clan.

Tonight, it is destined to be extraordinary.

Xiao Nan ran quickly. He came to a place far away from the Wu Clan. I don’t know why. Xiao Nan knows that today’s feast of killing is inevitable, but he does not want this feast of killing to continue in Wu Clan. The family staged.

This was the last trace of his sanity left after the night came.

...

Here, he has reached the territory of the Yaozu, Xiao Nan looked around, everything is as usual here, but the air is filled with restlessness.

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Xiao Nan sat on the grass, hoping to calm the irritable breath in his heart, but it was useless at all.

He didn't realize this until today.

Whenever the night came, he would lose consciousness, and when he woke up the next day, everything would return to the same as before.

Faintly, he felt that the killings of the Wu Clan were inseparable from himself.

Xiao Nan, at night, this body is no longer own.

Xiaonan’s Cultivation Base has reached the middle stage of Da Luo. Of course, this is only his Cultivation Base. His physical Cultivation Base has reached the terrifying peak of Da Luo Jinxian. This Cultivation Base is also very good in the entire prehistoric state. Now, at least among the younger generation, there are few who can aspire to such a Cultivation Base, and Xiao Nan is one of them.

Blood flowed into a river, flooding the entire mountain forest.

This place has become a purgatory. The countless pairs of eyes that stared at Xiao Nan in the darkness were wolves.

But when Xiao Nan started killing, these wolves ran away from the place after smelling the bloody breath. They didn't know what they were afraid of.

Towering trees fell in pieces.

The strongest person in this territory is just a little demon whose Cultivation Base has not yet reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal. After seeing this scene, it was panicked and didn't know what had happened.

Just as its heart was full of anxiety, death descended.

Xiao Nan suddenly appeared behind him and twisted his neck as soon as he raised his hand.

It didn't know how it died until it died.

After it died, Xiao Nan hadn't stopped his own killing, he charged and killed himself without listening.

He wanted to tear up all the creatures he saw.

This was a night of killing, a feast of killing that should have appeared among the Witches, but tonight, due to a coincidence, it was staged here.

Reign of blood and blood, corpse mountains and seas of blood.

...

Among the Wu Clan, after Xiao Nan left, Xingtian Dawu was not idle for the next few days. He was searching for the secret murderer every day, but he hadn't even had any clues until now, so he finally gave up.

Di Jiang was also very helpless about this. This crisis that didn't know where it came from or where it went to ended strangely.

However, the Yaozu has ushered in a new crisis.

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